Changming Sword Master glanced at the Shura field below, filled with grief and anger.
"Who the hell are you?" He roared at the man in black in front of him, losing his usual composure.
Both he and Dong Wang couldn't take down this person, which shows that his cultivation level must be higher than theirs. The strange thing is that they can't see clearly this person's cultivation level, nor can they see this person's strength.
Number of moves.
They all know about all the monks who have advanced to Nascent Soul in Longyou Realm. Even if they are not familiar with them, they have at least seen them.
This person seemed to appear out of thin air.
Moreover, the black beads sacrificed by the man in black at the Golden Core stage were actually evil things like blood-thirsty swallowing spirit beads.
The bloodthirsty spirit-swallowing evil creature, which can devour the bones, blood and spiritual energy of monks whenever it gets close to them, has not appeared in Longyou Realm for tens of thousands of years. They did not expect that they would be lucky enough to see it here today.
Thinking of this, Changming Sword Master suddenly realized something.
"Dongwang, don't get entangled with him. His goal is not to spark fire. Quick, let's go down and stop the monk from continuing to control the beads to swallow spirits." He shouted towards Zhenjun Dongwang.
The man in black, who had been in a stalemate with the two of them, suddenly laughed and said, "You should sleep well, but it's too late!"
He threw a cyan cauldron and hooded the two of them: "I heard that this cyan cauldron is very effective in trapping people. You two should try it for me!"
Sword Master Chang Ming and Master Dong Wang found themselves unable to get out of the area enveloped by this powerful force. Using magic and sword moves seemed to be cutting against an invisible wall, with no cracks allowing them to escape.
The monk who can trap two of them in the middle stage of Nascent Soul with one person must be a master of the Yuan Dynasty!
"Who are you?" Zhenjun Dongwang also asked.
The man in black shook his head and said with a frivolous smile: "If you still ask such silly questions now, you should worry about your own lives!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he activated the green light cauldron to burn, actually refining the two Nascent Soul Lords alive.
"Whimsical!" Changming Sword Master snorted coldly, raised his sword and struck towards the center of the Qingmang Cauldron.
The long sword and the cauldron wall made a loud noise, the cauldron trembled three times, and the fire in the cauldron suddenly went out.
"The swordsmanship is good." The man in black nodded in approval and cast a spell to rekindle the flame.
Changming Jianzong and Dongwang Zhenjun looked at each other. These flames were not enough to refine them both. The man in black was bluffing just to trap them.
The other Nascent Soul True Lords were determined to save the monks below, but they were held tightly by the other three men in black, and were even at a disadvantage. If they rescued people rashly, they would inevitably injure the fellow Taoists around them, and they could not escape.
While Chang Ming Sword Master was thinking about how to get out of the cauldron, he shouted to Wang Guanghui and Li Wenhai: "Fellow Daoist Wang, Fellow Daoist Li, don't heal your wounds. Go and interrupt the monk's spellcasting, otherwise the beads will swallow up all the monks."
If it falls, none of us can escape!"
Li Wenhai and Wang Guanghui stopped healing after hearing this, and flew towards Ye Ruzhan. Before they could get close, they were knocked away by a man in black who was fighting fiercely with True Lord Sha Tang, and fell to the ground motionless.
Seeing that there was no hope for the two of them, the Changming Sword Lord could only shout to the monks below: "Quickly interrupt this person's spellcasting. If enough spiritual power is swallowed up by this bead, everyone present will die!"
Unfortunately, not many people listened to his words.
There are several streaks of black smoke above protecting the golden elixir monks who are casting spells. Wouldn't they be seeking death if they rush up there rashly?
Some monks were lucky enough to escape from the melee, and even sacrificed their magic weapons and fled away without looking back. Some were caught up in the black smoke and lost their lives, and some were lucky enough to escape.
Seeing this, more and more monks took the opportunity to run away, making the situation of the monks who were still struggling to kill the men in black even worse.
Several monks flew forward to attack Ye Ruzhan, but they were swallowed up by the black smoke guarding him, leaving no trace of their blood or bones.
Yun Ling looked at the streaks of black smoke and confirmed that she could not avoid disturbing Ye Ruzhan. She suddenly came up with a plan.
Yun Ling flew up quickly, and while Ye Ruzhan wasn't paying attention, he tied the bead hanging in mid-air with a spirit-binding net, and led it to fly far away.
Suddenly losing control of the magic formula, the black smoke stopped.
"You!" Ye Ruzhan was furious, holding the spell and trying to recall the beads.
"Hurry up and let go!"
With Yun Ling's cultivation under Ye Ruzhan, and using the spiritual net as a binding force to take it away, how could he withstand the call of the owner of the bead.
She was pulled by the beads and moved passively in the direction of Ye Ruzhan. Just as she was about to be pulled back to where she was, she suddenly felt a force coming from behind her.
It was Master Qianjun who defeated the man in black who was fighting with him and came to help her.
"Calm down and I will use my spiritual power to help you!" he shouted.
With the help of Master Qianjun, the tug of war turned in the direction of Yun Ling.
"How dare you, Zhuzi!" The man in black who was offering sacrifices to the green light cauldron was furious when he saw this.
Changming Sword Master and Dongwang Zhenjun were casting spells in the cauldron, trying to forcefully break the cauldron, but he was using all his strength to control the cauldron, and he was unable to do anything.
He flew several spiritual lights from a distance, but they were all blocked by the combined efforts of Master Mingshuang and several other Masters who came to help.
Seeing that the bloodthirsty swallowing of spirit beads is about to be a success, one cannot let it fall by the wayside.
The man in black abandoned the green light cauldron and stepped into the void in front of everyone.
The spiritual light flying from his sleeves shook away the golden elixir monks, and also threw out the fire held by the spiritual threads.
It's just something to attract attention, and there's no need to leave it behind after the purpose has been achieved.
The fire was still in the final stage of sealing, and the force of the explosion was not something that anyone could catch, so everyone stepped aside and retreated.
Only Yun Ling controlled the spiritual network and was still fighting with Ye Ruzhan.
Ye Ruzhan saw the fire flying towards the two of them, and slowly took a step back. Unexpectedly, Yun Ling did not let go, but the person opposite suddenly let go, causing her to suddenly fall back and have no time to move away.
She watched helplessly as a fiery red light and shadow came into her eyes, carrying scorching heat.
Amid the scorching heat and severe pain, she saw a huge red sword flying from a distance, with a monk in white falling on the sword, who seemed familiar.
The next moment, her soul fell into darkness.
"Ling'er!" Master Mingshuang supported her.
...
The man in black at the head saw the spiritual lights of high-level monks flashing in the distance, and he squinted his eyes, feeling secretly resentful in his heart.
With a wave of his hand, the Bloodthirsty Swallowing Spirit Pearl flew into the air, and all the black smoke began to fly into it.
He grabbed Ye Ruzhan and said to the remaining men in black: "Retreat!"
At the end of the day, he threw a spell in Yun Ling's direction, hoping to kill the female cultivator who had ruined his good deeds.
"Dad!" Ye Ruzhan couldn't stop him, he was shocked and angry.
Fortunately, a swordsman held a long sword and blocked the attack, saving the lives of Yun Ling and Ming Shuang.
"How dare you hide your head and show your tail, a demon who kills my sect disciples and still dares to run away?"
The high-level monks from the eight major sects who received the summons finally arrived!
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